One hundred thousand channels But still nothing on TV One hundred thousand speakers Blow their message into me Hundred hertz technology And you don't have even one But stealth mode glasses And a blocker for the sun
But I still dream in black and white All your colors are too bright for me I don't mind if you don't mind And the songs of yesterday Were much better anyway I don't want your future If you don't mind well I don't
A new poverty A new decade of greed A chip under my skin Makes me buy shit that I don't need Buy on credit, waste your brain Consumer paradise Obey the colored paper Money makes no compromise
But I still dream in black and white All your colors are too bright for me I don't mind if you don't mind And the movies yesterday Were much better anyway I don't want your future If you don't mind hell I don't
Obey - consume - shut up!
But I still dream in black and white All your colors are too bright for me I don't mind if you don't mind But I still dream in black and white All your colors are too bright for me I don't mind if you don't mind And the songs of yesterday Were much better anyway I don't want your future If you don't mind hell I don't